The end of the world starts from the global copy

"And the Class Leap Movement Conference...why is this necessary? Just to satisfy your perverted psychology of wanting to be entertained?"

"of course not."

Ma Yunteng rejected Chang Lei's guess.

It wasn't until the remaining seven people came to the sixteenth floor that the sound from the loudspeaker sounded again.

Chapter 93 Immortality

"Anomalous items are double-edged swords. If you use them well, they are gods, and if you use them badly, they are ghosts."

"But most of the time, you're not going to have very good, or very bad edge cases."

"Have you heard the word soul binding?"

All four players nodded.

"The soul-changing instrument binds my soul, no, it can't be said to be bound, that is a kidnapping, a unilateral kidnapping of me by an abnormal item. This leads me to be completely dead, or I will never be able to escape from the soul-changing instrument, normal immortality. The method has failed for me. Every ten years, my body will fester and collapse, and the lifespan of the cloned body will be even shorter. I can only keep changing my body to achieve immortality.”

"Of course, this is not the purpose of me keeping the poor and holding the class transition conference."

"I do both of these things for another reason."

"The soul actually has a lifespan."

……

When Ma Yunteng came to this conclusion, Lu Ming had to nod his head.

People whose normal lifespan is exhausted do not become ghosts - this may be because their souls have dried up.

And there is another evidence.

... Soul Strength in the Personal Information Panel!

Ma Yunteng's meaning is very simple - turning the soul will reduce the strength of the soul.

"But another collection of mine can make up for that."

"Hope beacon..."

"The name is interesting isn't it?"

"But these anomalous objects, one or two are evil, weird..."

"The function of this thing is to absorb the soul energy that escapes when human beings change from hope to despair, and condense it into crystals, thereby replenishing the loss of my soul."

From hope to despair.

Ma Yunteng smiled, smiling happily.

"Central City is the hope of all the poor!"

"And when these athletes who have cleared the customs, after living happily in the central city for half a year...they will usher in the ultimate despair!"

"Biochemical experiment!"

"Terrorist Massacre!"

"Cramp and peel!"

"All kinds of torture!"

"All kinds of ultimate pain!"

"Husband watched his wife tortured to death!"

"Wives watch husbands transformed into unconscious flesh-and-blood polymers!"

"People look at their friends, slowly grow three heads and six arms, and then be eaten up by their relatives and friends little by little!"

"Wail! Scream!"

"This is the ultimate way to change from hope to despair!"

"And you, Chang Lei, I'm talking about you!"

"You poor people are my leeks, the nutrients for my eternal life."

It can be seen that Chang Lei gritted his teeth, and the fingers that pulled the trigger had turned white.

He even surpassed Lu Ming, who was in the lead, and attacked the enemy group like a charging warrior.

Ren Xia's eyes suddenly became cold and severe.

Just as Lu Ming said.

This world is hell!

Twenty floors.

Everyone was already scarred.

But there is no fatigue in the eyes of everyone, only determination!

"I will kill you, I will!"

Chang Lei said in a calm but firm voice.

"Ah……"

From the loudspeaker, Ma Yunteng's sneer came.

"Do you know how many of these 59 class transition games have I seen?"

"Group 24...you are not the strongest, nor the most talented and capable..."

"As for the results of these people, I don't need to say that you should also know?"

"There's nothing more to say!"

Chang Lei said like this, he raised his legs again and went forward!

Instead, there was a long "um" sound from the loudspeaker.

"I really have nothing to say to you leeks..."

"But with players like Mr. Lu Ming, I still have too many things to say."

Ren Xia and Zero breathed for a while.

The smoker blew a heavy ring of smoke.

Even Lu Ming slowly put down his firearm.

player...

Yes, they heard it right.

It's the player!

"Do you want to hear it?"

"If you want to hear it, keep going... I promise, I will let you hear everything you want to hear!"

……

For the first time, the voice in the loudspeaker quieted down.

However, the six people at the scene looked at each other in dismay.

After a while, Chang Lei said, "What did he mean?"

"Player, what is it?"

"Who are you?"

In the beginning, Chang Lei only thought that Lu Ming and others were strong players in other concentration camps - after all, any explanation was more reliable than the word player.

But hear it now.

Obviously, there is something wrong with Ren Xia and others...

Ren Xia just scratched his head and smiled: "Brother, we are a group."

The smoker added calmly: "Isn't the infighting enough? At least you have seen our performance and everything we have done. What crooked thoughts should we have, you are long gone now."

This is the truth.

And Chang Lei and Li Gang are not brainless people either.

The heavy atmosphere relaxed in an instant.

Chang Lei nodded calmly.

"You're right, and thank you."

"Thank you, no need..."

Ren Xia closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed.

Afterwards, he walked to Lu Ming's side, and dragged the smoker and Zero again.

"We need to have a brief chat."

……

Twenty floors.

staircase.

Lu Ming and others squatted in a row, Ren Xia scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "So, do you understand? What the hell is going on now!?"

"I'm very puzzled... How can the plot natives know the existence of the player?"

Lu Ming suddenly opened his mouth and said calmly: "It's nothing strange... At least, the global dungeon system has not said that the natives of the plot cannot know the existence of the players."

If so, then things get more complicated.

Ren Xia wanted to say this, but before he could speak, the smoker said, "I'm actually worried about another problem now..."

Saying that, he took out his cigarette and lit another one.

Among the few smoke, the smoker's eyes were blank, like a philosopher.

"Flesh, memory, soul, immortality..."

"And Frank who came in three days ago."

"I'm afraid... um..."

Without the smoker to finish speaking, Lu Ming has already nodded.

"You are afraid that Ma Yunteng will occupy Frank's body, become a player, and go straight to the real world, right?"

Ren Xia suddenly widened his eyes.

"Hey hey hey... I can't do this anyway, right? I can't, brothers?"

The smoker just smoked silently—he didn't seem to know if it would work.

But Lu Ming knew...

This operation is possible!

There are examples around him - teeth...

Ya Ya can be brought out of the copy by Lu Ming.

Ma Yunteng may not be able to.

Zero suddenly said: "Whether it works or not, you can only know after seeing it, right? Maybe it won't work."

The smoker took a deep breath and said again: "There is one more question... Then Ma Yunteng, is he on the 59th floor now, or is he already occupying Frank's body on the 49th floor."

"Even... both locations are pretense? Ma Yunteng is on another floor at all? He is not even in the central building at all?"

After speaking, the smoker let out a long sigh.

"I already regret coming in."

but……

"I do not care."